I was
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Turned out of Caf?ologne as the sun came up the
D Am C
cock was crowin' and the ground kept swaying underneath my feet all the
G D
drifters are Americans chasing dreams to Amsterdam
Am C G
stumbling briskly past me on the street And I've got
G Em C
this feeling in my heart that it's time to raise the blinds
D G C
and change the scene Down the road I'm go - ing
G C
down the road I'm go - ing (I paint)
verse two:
I paint miracles on pavements, And don't expect no payment
Unless of course the stranger's feeling kind, I've lived this way for years and years
Sometimes shed a madman's tears, My head's bursting with life most of the time
Then I get (this feeling in my heart ?.)
Transcription: grimy solutions